Chapter Seventy-Nine: In Grief

Song Qiyu didn't know what Mo Mei was thinking, and her attention was focused on what Mo Mei said when she first appeared.

Is the exotic treasure here actually a Dark Spirit Bead?

If that's the case, then she can't let them succeed.

She was attracted to the water spirit beads, in other words, if she had other spirit beads, would she also be attracted to them? Or if you become a target, will it be because of the water spirit bead on your body?

For a while, Song Qiyu suddenly had a sense of crisis.

If you are the target, then the best way is to stay away from Jiang Zilin and Long Ziluan.

It's a pity that after thinking about it, Song Qiyu couldn't pull away at all.

Mo Mei's clone is entangled with himself, blocking himself from getting close to Jiang Zilin.

"Your breath smells so good, hehehehe, do you want to consider it as my bracelet?" Mo Mei looked at Jiang Zilin shyly, and people who didn't know it thought that this was a beautiful thing for a girl to fall in love with.

God knows how to say the most ruthless words with the most feminine expression, this is the usual trick of the ink charm.

Whether or not her seduction didn't work, she did it.

"Bracelets? Why don't you consider becoming my sword soul? Jiang Zilin followed Xiao Kun by his side, Xiao Kun wagged his tail, and never spoke.

It's not because it's scared by the ink charm, but it's thinking about where this human-like guy in front of him should be.

It seems that her eyeballs are not as big as the unicorn python, and there must not be much soup. But the smell on her body is what she likes, and that's what food tastes like, right? Whatever form it is, since it is considered to be its own food, it must have the attitude of a hunter.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and I will wait for the opportunity to move.

Jiang Zilin can't care about Xiao Kun's little head, and even thinks it's good that it doesn't come out to make trouble.

Mo Mei didn't take Xiao Kun in her eyes from beginning to end, for her, these human races are hers, and this little fish is naturally hers, and it is only a matter of time before she deals with it.

Jiang Zilin didn't have a weapon, the sword in his hand was condensed by spiritual power, so when he swung the first sword, the invisible power was like an arrow that pierced the sky, "whooshing" into Mo Mei's chest.

Mo Mei was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that he had been tricked.

It's just that when she looked down at the injury, she smiled.

The chest was empty, and there was no trace of it.

In other words, the sword with condensed spiritual power collapsed when it touched him.

In Mo Mei's opinion, this seems to be like a child's play, quite funny.

"Hahahaha, are you playing a game with me?" The aura on Mo Mei's body suddenly changed.

I saw an ink-like black mist creeping up her body, except for that delicate face, the black mist was wrapped in black mist below her head. It's like wearing an inky armor, resisting all kinds of attacks.

Jiang Zilin's attacks all became ineffective, and this ink-colored armor seemed to absorb it, and all the attacks were swallowed by it.

At the same time, Long Ziluan was lying in a pile of bone sand made of white bones in embarrassment, and the wounds on his arms were bleeding from different degrees.

As he bleed, the red-haired demon's laughter grew louder and louder.

"Hahahaha, fun, fun. I didn't expect your physical strength to be much stronger than the average Terran. I didn't play you to death all of a sudden, yes, very good. ”

Long Ziluan took a mouthful of blood foam, this kind of compliment, he would rather not.

Just because of his special physique, he survived under the abuse of the other party.

But apparently the other party does not intend to let himself go.

The red-haired demon's red hair was like a sky net, shooting out from all directions towards Longziluan.

It is foreseeable that in the next moment, Long Ziluan will be penetrated by these strands of hair through the flesh and bones, and completely turned into the other party's puppet toy.

"You forced me!"

Long Ziluan's fingers were "clicked" by him, and the silver eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils.

With the first "snap", the braid on the back of his head loosened, and the beast bone was held tightly in his hand.

"Hahaha, are you angry? Are you trying to kill me? Then you do it! It's funny how angry you look! You're the longest-lived puppet in my hands.

Don't worry, I will guarantee the integrity of your body, and in the process, you will not feel pain, on the contrary, you will be able to see how you have become my puppet step by step. ”

The red-haired demon's mouth opened and closed, and Long Ziluan couldn't hear what it was saying at all. His consciousness is immersed in his own world.

The beast bones resonated with him, and a trace of dragon breath came out.

The red-haired demon seemed to sense that something was wrong, and before he could retract his hair, a sudden "zizzle" sound burned all the red hair that was exposed.

"Damn demons! Go to hell! ”

A roar sounded behind Long Ziluan, and then hundreds of white holy lights smashed towards the red-haired demon as if they didn't want money.

"Long Ziluan, what are you doing in a daze? Run! ”

Bai Xiaotao's voice sounded, and Long Ziluan was surprised and helplessly slowly withdrew his dragon breath that he almost ran away.

Little peach, little peach, do you know that you almost killed me with this move?

Long Ziluan naturally wouldn't say it, this was his biggest secret.

After taking a few deep breaths, after making sure that there was no trace of dragon breath exposed, Long Ziluan looked down at the beast bone in his hand and whispered, "It seems that I still don't have a chance to use you!" ”

With a "snap", Long Ziluan's scalp was a little numb.

There was a warm touch on his hand, and a small hand dragged him and fled the battlefield.

"It looks like I'm scared!" Bai Xiaotao muttered to herself.

"Who's scared? That's how you came? And with so many people? "Long Ziluan casually skimmed, good guy, Bai Xiaotao brought the entire White Flame Army, right? Isn't the one who has the most fierce hands Bai Xiaotao's aunt Bai Ningning?

"What are you going to do if I don't come? If it weren't for the fact that our men met the Demon Slayer who came to report the news, I wouldn't have known that something so big had happened to you. ”

Bai Xiaotao's feet were still trembling at this time, and the huge red-haired demon imprint lingered in her brain.

If she is a little later, does it mean that Long Ziluan will die?

She didn't dare to think about this, but who did she leave the academy for? If this "culprit" died like this, wouldn't her and Saitama's sacrifice be in vain?

Long Ziluan not only can't die, but also has to live well!

Someday, the truth will come out!

The movement on Long Ziluan's side naturally attracted the attention of Song Qiyu and Jiang Zilin.

It's just that when they reacted, they were still overwhelmed by the overwhelming white holy light.

This energy is not something that one or two light attribute summoners can release, this is a team of people!